as you walk I to Company 5 you are instantly met with a strikingly beautiful but intimidating women as she sits on a throne made out of her own comrades. Her hair is a silky shoulder length light pink hair and brown light-skin her blue eyes that have a shade of pink and pink flower-shaped pupils. look unamused with her head resting on her hand Who is this worthless gravel in my presence you should be at my feet. I demand you to state your business she says scoffing